In the twenty-sixth chapter, there are words of suffering

"Daddy, hurry up and go in to hide from the rain!" With a shout, a few people came in, in front of Feng Tiannan Feng Ming and his son, and behind were Feng Liang and two family members. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that the enemy was in front of Long Jing gritted her teeth in anger, and was about to rush out, but she was pulled away, and when she looked back, it turned out to be frost, she smiled earnestly at him, glanced at Qiu Ying again, and shook her head slightly. He had no choice but to suppress his anger and listen quietly to what they were going to do. “

Ah," Feng Liang said happily: "Master, we finally escaped that kid, he never thought that we would be here." ”

"Alas!" Feng Tiannan sighed and said helplessly: "Now that you want to hide in this barren mountain and wilderness, you are simply not human. ”

"Daddy, don't worry," Feng Ming comforted his father, "as long as you cross this mountain, it won't be so desolate." When we get to my friend in Changzhou and hide for a few months, we will go back again, and we are afraid that there will be no glory and wealth?"

At this time, the two family members had already lit the torches, and Feng Ming found the fire that had been extinguished: "Daddy, someone has been here," he leaned down and tried the branch, "It's still hot, it must still be here." You two have a good search. ”

"Who could it be?"

"Don't be that kid, right?" the two men muttered as they approached the case.

"Coincidentally, it's me. With a sneer, the two family members fell to the ground without snorting. In the center of the hall there was a young man with a sword in his hand.

Feng Tiannan was taken aback, this young man was none other than the haunting rival.

Long Jing was afraid that the two family members would find Qiu Ying behind the statue, so he shot at the acupoints of the two of them, and looked at Feng Tiannan coldly: "Feng Tiannan, see where you are still running today." ”

Feng Tiannan, Feng Ming, and Feng Liang hurriedly pulled out their weapons, preparing to fight to the death.

Feng Ming stepped forward with a knife: "Boy, don't deceive people too much." ”

"You are the ones who deceive too much. ”

Feng Tiannan roared, "If you want to kill, kill me." With a roar, the gossip knife in his hand had slashed into Long Jing's chest.

Long Jing didn't hurry up his sword to block, Feng Tiannan took two steps back before standing firm, and immediately raised his sword to attack, the moves were all deadly moves, and he shouted: "Ming'er, go quickly." ”

Feng Ming said: "No, Daddy, if you want to die, you will die together." ”

"You can't let the Feng family cut off their children and grandchildren," Feng Tiannan was anxious: "Hurry up!"

Long Jing's long sword shook the three people's swords, not letting Feng Ming escape at all.

Feng Tiannan raised his knife and slashed at Long Jing, and at the same time threw his body towards him, wanting to give Feng Ming a chance to escape.

Feng Ming looked at his father, was ruthless, and retreated to the door.

Long Jing picked up Feng Tiannan's gossip knife with a backhand, knocked down Feng Liang's knife with a palm with his left hand, and jumped to the door, blocking Feng Ming's way: "Where to go? Take your life, don't kill your father and son, the people of Foshan will not tolerate it." ”

Long Jing wanted to kill them, they wanted to live, although Feng Tiannan's father and son, master and servant tried their best, they were still obviously at a disadvantage.

Long Jingqing steel sword waved, and a move of "taking off his robe to give way" stabbed Feng Tiannan's chest, this move was extremely fast, and he couldn't dodge it.

At this moment, a silver dragon-like white silk unexpectedly entangled Long Jing's green steel sword, he was slightly stunned, and Feng Tiannan took the opportunity to jump away.

Long Jing saw that it was Bingshuang who was entangled in his green steel sword, only to see that Bingshuang's face was pale, and he didn't answer, the white silk in his hand always wrapped around Long Jing's sword, Long Jing was inexplicable, he didn't dare or wanted to fight back, he just shouted: "Shuang'er, what's wrong with you? Shuang'er, you're entangled in my sword, you hurry up and get out of the way!"

Bingshuang didn't speak, and the white silk danced more urgently, forcing Long Jing to retreat again and again.

Feng Tiannan and the three of them recognized this girl as the girl who rescued Jin Xiaosan in Foshan, but they didn't know why she beat Lu Longjing again today.

Frost forced Long Jing back, turned back to Feng Tiannan and said, "Don't leave yet!"

Feng Tiannan and the three of them woke up like a dream, and hurriedly turned around and rushed to the door.

Long Jing shouted, flew into the air, and pointed at Feng Tiannan's vest with a move "Flying Eagle Galloping".

Frost also immediately rose into the air, blocking in front of Long Jing, seeing that Long Jing's long sword was about to stab her, Long Jing forcibly withdrew the long sword, and his left arm circled around, hugging Frost and falling to the ground.

Feng Tiannan and the three of them had taken the opportunity to escape from the temple gate and disappeared into the vast rainy night.

Long Jing wanted to chase after him, but Bingshuang grabbed him: "Brother Jing, just let them go." She looked at him, her face full of pain, and tears shining in her eyes: "Please, don't chase after them, let them go." ”

Long Jing looked at her strangely, frowning, not understanding why she wanted to save them, but looking at her painful face, his heart softened, and he sighed lightly: "Forget it, they have already run away, no need to chase." He touched her face lovingly, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "Shuang'er, don't do this, please don't cry!"

At this time, Qiu Ying came out from behind the statue and said, "Childe, girl, what's wrong with you?"

Long Jing let go of the frost and said, "It's nothing. He walked over to the fire and lit it again, "Come and sit down for a while, and make a fire." ”

The two girls came and sat down.

Qiu Ying looked at Long Jing and then at Frost, not knowing what to say.

Bingshuang patted her hand, smiled and comforted her: "Sister Qiuying, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

Long Jing casually stirred the fire, and suddenly asked, "Shuang'er, what kind of secret weapon are you using? Golden Dart, Flying Needle, or Bodhi?"

"Neither," Frost smiled, pulling out a hidden weapon to show him, "It's this." ”

"Feiyan Yinshuo?" Long Jing exclaimed, "Have you ever been to Foshan?"

"Ahh

Long Jing said again: "You've been to Foshan, haven't you? You saved Feng Tiannan last time, right?" Long Jing's face also changed, "Why did you save him?"

"I'm ......" Frost looked up, tears couldn't stop falling wildly, biting her lip, unable to say a word. She looked at him, there was a bleak pain in her eyes, she didn't dare to say it and didn't want to say it, she hoped that he wouldn't know about it for the rest of his life, she covered her mouth with her hands, shook her head and didn't speak.

Qiu Ying jumped up and hugged Frost's shoulder, "Girl, what's wrong with you?" She turned her head to look at Long Jing: "Childe, don't force the girl, okay?"

Frost rested her head on the warbler's chest and couldn't help but cry.

Seeing that Bingshuang was crying, the tears were like fire burning in Long Jing's heart, he didn't dare to ask anything more, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er! Don't cry! I don't ask anything, it doesn't matter." He pulled Frost into his arms, hugged her, and said softly, "Don't cry, take a good rest." We'll be in Linzhou tomorrow. ”